60s white-eyed wolf

The forest is getting denser and denser. The climate in the south of the Yangtze River is warm. Although it is cold winter, half of the trees on the mountain have never lost their leaves. The thin sunlight shines through the red, brown, yellow, and green leaves of various colors, mottled and scattered on the ground. Withered vegetation and fallen leaves superior.

Cao Fugui dug the deep pit for a long time, and chopped moso bamboo to make the bottom of the trap. His arms trembled with exhaustion. After walking on the mountain road for nearly two hours, his legs were sore and numb, as if they were filled with lead. It looked like it wasn't his own, and his heavy steps stepped on the muddy ground full of dead leaves, making a rustling sound.If it wasn't for the fact that there was an absolutely safe hut where he could go in and rest at any time, let alone the deep mountains, he wouldn't even be able to climb up the back mountains of Huanglin Village.

Follow the path pointed by the old wineman all the way up, although the mountain is steep, but as long as you look to the east, you can see a thin strip of broken gold stream at the bottom of the valley, shining in the sun, Huanglin Village is on both sides of the stream, From here, the houses are all clustered together in small black and gray square grids.I'm not afraid of getting lost.

On the mountain near the village, as the old bartender said, not to mention pheasants and rabbits, even wild fruits, as long as they are edible, will be squashed clean, and the trees will be bare.When I came to the forest a little farther away, I could hear the sound of birds occasionally.

Cao Fugui's spirit was greatly lifted, and he released the listless dog Rhubarb from the refining hut.

Rhubarb wailed and leaned against him tremblingly, not daring to run wildly in this deep mountain forest anymore.

"Shh, don't bark, be alert, be careful not to scare our prey away!"

Cao Fugui knocked on the dog's head with a bad expression, pricked up his ears, and began to patrol and search in the woods step by step.Rhubarb quickly followed with his tail between his legs, for fear of being left in this strange forest.

In winter, the branches are dry and fall to the ground, and they will make a sound when stepped on lightly.

Cao Fugui stopped and walked, like a rabbit looking for food, extremely vigilant.Not being able to catch the prey is a small matter, if you accidentally let the wild beast serve as a snack, it will be too wronged.Rhubarb followed beside him, his tail hairs were blown out of nervousness, his ears were erected straight up, as if he could jump a hundred and eighty miles at the slightest disturbance.

Following the sound of cuckoo birds, Cao Fugui walked a few steps, and sure enough, on a big tree nearby, he saw a brown pheasant squatting on the treetop, about ten steps away from him.

"what--"

As soon as the laughter came out of his mouth, he came to his senses and quickly bit his mouth. The vigilant pheasant immediately turned its head and spread its wings to fly.

Cao Fugui stared at it with staring eyes, thinking silently, close, close, close!

The pheasant flying in the forest suddenly disappeared!

"Hahaha--"

Cao Fugui laughed out loud, couldn't help but be overjoyed, it really worked!

Rhubarb was startled, and then barked loudly.

"Don't make noise! ​​Be careful to lure out the big guy, and swallow you up in one gulp."

He scolded, and impatiently carried rhubarb into the refining hut, chicken soup, roast chicken, stewed, chopped, oh, how can I eat it so that I can live up to the tender meat of this fat chicken?

Then, Cao Fugui stared dumbfounded at the pheasant flying up and down in the refining hut, chirping and chirping, and then remembered that he was nervous just now, and he didn't throw the chicken into the pit at all.Rhubarb was also excited, with four dog legs flying, chasing the pheasant excitedly, and from time to time, unwillingly, he jumped up into the air, trying to bite it down.

Fortunately, as long as it enters the space of Lianlu, even if the chicken can fly, it is destined to be a meal on the plate.

Cao Fugui used "spiritual power" to things in the Lianlu space, which is called a hand, which saves a lot of effort than outside. He stared at the brown pheasant for a while, and picked it up in his hand in a blink of an eye, with a click Broken neck.

Rhubarb galloped over, circling him flatteringly, staring at the pheasant intently, purring, and swishing its tail like a windmill.

"Don't worry, I will let you take the first bite later."

Cao Fugui patted the dog's head with a smile, and said meaningfully. Then, while swallowing his saliva, he turned around and ran towards the furnace house with the chicken.

The huge golden and copper-colored stove is still standing firmly in the center of the room. Cao Fugui counted the "medicine cabinet" at the back and searched all the way, and found a row of three distinctive grids, on which were written "Danfang", " "Food Recipe" and "Utensil Recipe", stretched out the "Food Recipe" grid, and inside were several thick and rare gourmet recipes.

According to the old ancestor, although the capacity of each compartment of this cabinet is not large, it can "keep fresh". Therefore, he divided the best recipes into several categories and placed them in the compartments to avoid damage.Those who were a little bit worse were placed on the bookshelf outside and bound into a volume for future generations to study and view.

Cao Fugui picked out a recipe book marked "poultry" and looked it up according to the index. What is chicken, saliva chicken, crispy chicken, imperial concubine chicken... all kinds of things, not only have detailed recipes, but also recorded The tricks of the production process make people salivate just by looking at it. Unfortunately, many methods require various seasonings and ingredients, and there is no way to do it.

He licked his mouth, looked lingeringly across various recipes, and finally chose the simple boiled chicken that didn't require many ingredients.

In order to go up the mountain, he prepared a lot of things in the refining hut, even grandma's soy sauce bottle, and the onion, ginger and garlic at home, in order to test the efficacy of this "treasure furnace" in the refining hut.

Cao Fugui put the half-used piece of "spiritual energy" broken jade into the energy tank beside the stove, lightly pressed the gossip pattern on the "chest" of the stove, and took a step back anxiously.A light green, glass-like thing appeared on the front of the furnace body, and he lifted the recipe of "Secret White Chicken" and swept it in front of the "screen" according to the teachings of his ancestors. There was a "beep", and then, the furnace body slowly opened a door.

He took a deep breath, threw the chicken in his hand, then put the ginger and spring onion into the small tray beside him, and poured some soy sauce.

According to the ancestors, this "treasure stove" is fully intelligent, and the fuzzy data processing is very serious. I don't understand it. It probably means that as long as all the materials are put in, the stove will process the excess waste and automatically turn it into a nutritious fertilizer. , can also be used to fertilize the fields.However, if the main ingredients are not complete, or if the ingredients are too small, the refining may fail, and even inexplicable things may be produced.

Now that the materials were almost ready, Cao Fugui nervously pressed the start button, holding his breath and waiting for the first refining of the "treasure furnace" in his hands.

A faint golden light flashed by, but after taking a few breaths, the door of the furnace body opened automatically again, a tray was lifted up, and the strange aroma wafted out, directly drilling into his nose.

"It's so fast! Hiss - it's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!"

Cao Fugui muttered to himself, pursing his mouth hard to avoid flooding his saliva.

On the tray was an exquisite large porcelain plate with light blue patterns painted on it. A plate of chicken nuggets with meat like white jade and oily skin were neatly arranged on it.There is a plate of soy sauce-based dipping sauce on the side, and finely minced garlic and shallots are sprinkled on top, which makes the chicken oily, tender and attractive.

What's even more weird is that when his eyes were fixed on the chicken, a small frame appeared in front of his eyes, which read: "Bad-quality white chopped chicken-pheasant is not a chicken, and it can't kill people anyway."

The five words "poor-quality white chopped chicken" are white, and they are deliberately thickened, which is very eye-catching.

Although from his ancestor's long-winded explanation, he knew that this stove had such a strange characteristic of "marking" quality, but when he saw such a strange transparent label with his own eyes, Cao Fugui's eyelids trembled and his body got goosebumps .Fortunately, as long as you look away, the frame and words will disappear, which is not too scary.

He said that he couldn't kill anyone, even though the chicken was so tempting, he still didn't dare to take the risk, so he turned around and brought rhubarb into the house.

"Here, it's agreed that I'll let you eat first, Brother Nong, will you keep your word?" Picking up a piece of chicken thigh meat that is crystal clear and bright yellow, delicious and fragrant, with bones attached, Cao Fugui generously stuffed it with rhubarb saliva DC big mouth.

Rhubarb swallowed the chicken whole in one gulp, before he blinked, he had already swallowed it, his black dog eyes looked at Brother Fugui obsequiously, his tail was about to break off, the meaning was quite clear - another piece!

"It's really so delicious?" Cao Fugui looked at the dog whose eyes were glowing with greed, swallowed, and gave it another piece, "It's almost done! I'm still hungry!"

Rhubarb quickly swallowed another piece of chicken. Seeing that Brother Fugui refused to give it any more, he looked at the plate attached and yelled twice, obediently got down, there was meat to eat, and he would not run away even if he was killed!

Cao Fugui observed for a long time, but he didn't see anything wrong with rhubarb. On the contrary, he was energetic and drooling.

He felt that this "inferior chicken" should not be bad for people.He grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, biting down hard, the delicious taste exploded in his mouth in an instant, it was so delicious that he almost swallowed his tongue, Tianling Gai was tingling with numbness.

Damn!This is still "inferior quality", so what kind of fairy taste should "delicious" be? !It's obviously a pheasant, but it doesn't feel firewood at all. It's tender and fragrant. It bounces in the mouth and seems to go down the throat. It's so delicious that it's indescribable.

He grabbed it with both hands, bowed left and right, and swallowed four yuan in the blink of an eye, before he could barely suppress the hunger in his stomach and regain his sanity a little.Looking at the dipping material on the side, he treasured the last piece of chicken, dipped it carefully, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.The taste is different from the one just eaten directly. The sauce smells slightly spicy with onion and minced garlic, and the delicious chicken juice not only relieves the fishy smell, but also has a fragrance. I wish I could roll the chicken a few more times between the teeth Get out, but you want to swallow it in a hurry.

Before he came back to his senses, he had eaten all the chicken on the plate, leaving only a few thin bones in his hand.

Only then did Cao Fugui remember, oops, I forgot to leave a few pieces for Grandma for such a delicious chicken!

He knelt down, hugged Rhubarb who was circling excitedly at his feet, and mobilized the crowd seriously: "Rhubarb! You eat the meat too. Next, we have to work hard. Whether we eat meat or bones depends on your performance." Already!"

Encouraged by the delicious chicken, not to mention Cao Fugui, even Rhubarb was extremely excited. As soon as he came out of the hut, he jumped out happily, his dog eyes vigilantly and excitedly sweeping around, wishing to catch another seventeen or eight pheasants Come to eat, I only ate two small pieces, not enough to fit between the teeth!

There are few people in the remote mountains and forests, and there are frequent sights of animals. Soon, Rhubarb whimpered excitedly, and a gray rabbit flashed past.

Cao Fugui let out a strange cry, rushed forward in surprise, and shouted, "I'll take it!"